"Looking for someone?" The little boy looked at Fang Ze and shook his head again. "I'm not talking nonsense. I know everyone here. If you say come and see, I'll take you there."

"So amazing!" Fang Ze didn't believe what the kid said, "I'm looking for a friend, his name is Cheng Wen."

"Cheng Wen? Wait, let me think about it." The little boy thought for a moment, then slapped his head, "I remember, Cheng Wen, I came here two years ago, settled in the construction site in the west of the city, and hardly came out, but a few days ago It seems that something happened and disappeared."

Fang Ze was startled, disappeared?

"How do you know he disappeared?" Fang Ze squatted down, level with the little boy.

"Because this whole city is closely related to me! Nothing can stop me." The little boy looked at Fang Ze inexplicably, as if to say, why would you ask such a question.

"Cheng Wen, how did you disappear?" Fang Ze spat out these words somehow.

"Suicide." The little boy answered calmly, not understanding his sadness.

Fang Ze once again heard that the senior committed suicide, and he probably could understand a little bit, if he could only live unconsciously, or just stay in that construction site for the rest of his life, without workers or anything.

The senior's dream of architecture is just a handful of loess.

Seeing that Fang Ze was silent, the little boy opened his mouth and asked again, "Do you still want to go and see?"

"No, do you know how to get out of here?" Fang Ze asked a question casually.

This time the little boy was silent.

Fang Ze originally just asked casually, but the little boy's reaction gave him hope.

"You...really know?"

The little boy didn't speak, but nodded, "It's just that after you leave, you can no longer enter here."

Fang Ze didn't speak for a long time.

"If you choose, I will take you there." The little boy replied.

Fang Ze nodded. He thought of his grandfather, his senior, and his father's car. Maybe here, he had a chance to see his father.

However, all of this is false, he knows very well in his heart.

"Take me out."

The little boy couldn't hear Fang Ze's emotion, so he just nodded, "I'll take you there."

The little boy snapped his fingers handsomely, and they arrived in a dark place in an instant.

"This dream is prepared for you, as long as you destroy the source of this world, you can leave here."

The little boy snapped his fingers again, and the entire dark place lit up, and Fang Ze could see everything around him clearly.

A huge crystal coffin was parked in the center, and four conduits were connected to the four corners of the coffin.

A huge chandelier hangs from the ceiling, emitting a strong light.

The little boy pointed to the chandelier on the ceiling, "As long as the chandelier is destroyed, this world will disappear."

Fang Ze looked at the little boy, "You just said that this city is closely related to you. If this city is destroyed, what about you?"

"Probably back to where I should be."

"Where is that?"

"I do not know."

Fang Ze looked at the little boy, thought about the hospital, and thought about everything that happened here.

"You still don't remember what it's called?"

"Forget", the little boy took the initiative to walk towards the crystal coffin, "If you forget, you just forget."

Fang Ze followed behind the little boy, "Can't you leave with me?"

The little boy stopped in his tracks, looked at Fang Ze and smiled, "I'm just a thought, people in this world are just a thought, you don't have to feel guilty, maybe many people will be grateful to you for letting them go .”

"Have you seen this city, have you found anything different? You must not have noticed that this city has very little greenery and people are very indifferent. As long as you take a break, you will find that you are actually walking on that road. Yes, it's always been those people."

"Except for me, other people only retain a part of their thoughts. They stay in a certain moment forever. Maybe it's his dream, maybe it's the most important moment in his life. Everything here is fake."

"I know, Cheng Wen knows, many people know. There are too few people who can be freed like Cheng Wen. Only by contacting you can we make new changes."

"However, when I wake up, I am not me anymore. People who can talk to you are controlled by other thoughts, and they are just conveying the information that should be conveyed to you."

"It can't be said to be good or bad. Without you, maybe I wouldn't even have this short waking time, but your existence will erase the original me."

"You see, words like these are not what I would say. I just convey what others want to tell you."

Fang Ze suddenly thought of someone, "Where is Fang Hua?"

"I'm not sure, but don't worry, if you leave, he will be fine. He has his own dream world."

"Brother, if you still remember me when you go out, go and help me taste the sesame seed cakes. I haven't tasted food for a long, long time."

"Before I came, my mother bought me a sesame seed cake, but unfortunately I threw it away."

……

Fang Ze listened quietly to the little boy's words without making a sound. All he needed at this time was someone to confide in.

The distance was not long at all, and soon they came to the ice coffin.

The little boy turned his head to look at Fang Ze and smiled, before lying down without hesitation.

Fang Ze stretched out his hand, but took it back at the last moment.

The little boy lying in the coffin smiled at him. He still had those big eyes, black and bright, and his chubby little face, which looked very cute.

"start up!"

These were the last two words Fang Ze heard. As the boy's voice fell, the surrounding light quickly returned. The crystal coffin emitted a strong light. The chandelier on the ceiling swayed and began to blur like a short circuit. The light from the chandelier It was getting darker and darker, and the light emitted by the ice coffin was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes. Fang Ze couldn't see what was in the center of the light, and he couldn't see what the little boy looked like.

He only felt that something was collapsing, and the chandelier kept swinging, as if it was making the last struggle.

The light of the ice coffin began to gradually dissipate.

With a "click", the chandelier fell to the ground and shattered, and the ice coffin disappeared in place.

Fang Ze woke up from his sleep, and when he woke up, he looked around, it was his home.

"Seed cake?" Fang Ze was a little confused, "Jinyun sesame cake?"

"Little master, Jiamu is lucky to live up to his fate."

Jiamu's sudden voice brought Fang Ze back from his thoughts.

Fang Ze looked back, Jia Mu was holding Xu Qing with one hand.

Xu Qingyi's face was expressionless, there were no injuries on his face, his clothes were neat and tidy, and he didn't seem to have suffered any injuries.

"Thank you, Jiamu."

"It's my duty to protect you, Young Master Fang."

Fang Ze smiled, picked up a water glass with a lid, took a glass of water for Jiamu, unscrewed the lid and handed it to Jiamu.

Jiamu was moved, he held the cup tightly with both hands, glanced at Xu Qing, and then disappeared in place.

Fang Ze hurried forward to ask, "Cub, are you alright?"

Xu Qing twitched the corners of his mouth, sat down on the sofa, and looked up at Fang Ze.

"Aze, I saw...Fang Yu, your grandfather."

Fang Ze was shocked, because logically speaking, Xu Qing should not know Fang Yucai.

"My grandpa?"

Xu Qing nodded slightly.

"But my grandfather died more than ten years ago." Fang Ze was full of doubts. "Although the body was not found at that time, my father told me that my grandfather was dead."

After talking about the previous one, Fang Ze added, "Dad, you won't lie to me."

"The one I saw was indeed Fang Yu. He was standing beside Yan Zhou. I can't admit my mistake." Xu Qing's tone was firm.

Fang Ze inadvertently began to suspect that there might be something hidden behind everything that happened back then. After all, no one has seen the body of his grandfather, even his father. Maybe there is still a chance of survival.

Fang Ze couldn't help being a little excited, "What else did you see?"

"That organization is called Vic." Xu Qing drank some water. "There are quite a lot of people. The purpose is the second-generation living body technology, but Fanghua is closely guarded and can only arrest you."

The more Fang Ze heard it, the more he felt something was wrong. Why was Xu Qing so calm about these things?Although this is the nature of temperament, "Vic", "second-generation living body technology", and "Fang Hua" shouldn't come out of Xu Qing's mouth so plainly.

"Baby, how do you know these things?"

"Listen, watch." Xu Qing replied calmly.

Fang Ze: "What about my grandfather?"

"I've seen a photo of your grandpa, and I recognized it at a glance."

"How do you know my grandfather's name is Fang Yu?"

"Listen to Yan Zhou's call."

"Who is Yan Zhou?"

"If I'm not mistaken, he was the one who stopped us in the car." Xu Qing asked and answered.

Fang Ze nodded, completely unaware that he was being led away by Xu Qing.

"Since you're fine, you should take a good rest first, and I'll get you something to eat."

Seeing that Fang Ze had no intention of continuing, Xu Qing nodded, "I'll go back first."

"Ah? Don't you want to eat?" Fang Ze had just finished speaking when Xu Qing opened the door and went out.

There was a sound of "dong" closing the door, and Xu Qing had already left.

Fang Ze took a deep breath, Xu Qing was also weird, but he couldn't tell.

Fang Ze took out his mobile phone and ordered a takeaway. Only then did he remember that Qin Yun, who he was worried about at the time, didn't know what to do, so he quickly picked up his mobile phone and called Qin Yun.

"Beep, beep, beep... Hey, Fang Ze? What do you want me to do?" Qin Yun's voice came from the phone again, and his tone was quite indifferent.

Fang Ze only felt that he was back before liberation again, and his nervousness was gone, "Qin Yun, it's good that you are fine."

"I'm fine, let's talk next time." Qin Yun hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Feeling the disappearance of Qin Yun's voice, Fang Ze felt lost, and stayed where he was holding his phone.

"I heard that crayfish has eight legs, but I like its two claws the most. You have to ask me how I like to eat it, sprinkle with salt, pepper and pepper..."

The sudden ringtone brought back Fang Ze's rationality, and he hurriedly picked up the phone, full of anticipation.

"Hi, hello, your takeaway has arrived, please open the door and get it."

Fang Ze's face turned from sunny to cloudy in an instant, "Okay."

Fang Ze dragged his steps towards the door, the phone rang again, Fang Ze answered the phone, "I see, I'm here to open the door for you!"

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